When you get a text at 7am saying 'boat leaves at 9'...it's time to get up. I scrambled, grabbed everything, kissed the mrs goodbye, and was early to the boat in the rain.
Our resident firefighter still fighting the 'Movember' fight.
The coastline was wet, foggy, and full of swell.
And we were happy to leave it behind.
Perfect surf, empty lineup, dropping tide...
Land of lefts...
Sun dropped, and the lobster men were all over it.
Unfortunately, we couldn't make it a weekend cruise, but nevertheless.
With multiple storms lining up for the weekend, and plenty of big, crowded, dirty surf...this couldn't have gone off better! It's been a while since we've been 'surfed out' but happy to be so!